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Hannah Smith

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by Benson

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By: Sophia Olson

I wake up.                    Freezing.
It takes me a minute to clam myself down.
The rumors still persist
Just because I dreamed it dosen't mean it's true.
I can't be accused of obsessing over          something
I    Think                          Their eyes
stare up into the dark
Ever since
I've gone back and forth between wishing                 I have the words to describe what I feel
The dying of the light
If I couldn't name it, would I ever know what it is.

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What it says:
I see an answering mischief
as he leans.
No rules
Were matched.
I have looked
but never like this,
never like this.
I glance around,
no one looks.
The evening dims,
I need
that this
for me feels right.
A chime rings,
I pull back,
free
unembarrassed.
I mean it
so warm
out here.
It's true,
free,
Because of the light of friends.

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By.Rahshona Saydazamova

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Looking at my work
I realize
All my family has ever done
Never create
My father sorts old artifacts
My grandmother sorted poems
My mother grows at the Arboretum
I didn't create anything at all
and something beautiful happened
there's ice cream

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Traces of worry
Remember
compact
golden
morning.
An artifact?
Or course
waiting
in the ground
picture
bright yellow
green
blue
perhaps on the little hill
I often find things
thick
growing
mold

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By Adam Kroese

You tease him, giving him a little shove
He flops down on the meat and veggie casserole
I'm almost finished eating when someone calls out
I think
The Night  s
Have been drifting apart lately, but
Nights like this
Everything's so beautiful

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It dances in the air
Fresh gust of wind
Lifts paper from the air
I stand and watch.

I lingered to long
I think I should tell
About the poem.
I shake my head.
I have something to tell you.
New Saturday activity coming up.

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We could sign  him up, Though. I could walk over Time's up I duck through the classroom door
but I don't see her "where's Piper?"
"She did? What is  it?"
I have to
Few people get them
early I have to